He was so pretty...so much like my 'Silver'...you know when I named all of mine, Sylvia, I gave them all simple names because I never knew they'd all end up inside my house...so Red, Silver...but, then there is Motley, Petunia and Cheeks, too...I lost one little one that was really the beginning. Little Serena that I had such hopes for and was a tiny little kitty I found suffering alongside the street as I drove by. When I tried to stop and help her she ran under my car. I then mangaged to pick her up, take her home and began to treat her oozing and closed little eye...after dabbling at it with a warm washcloth I found it was completely damaged. I took her to my vet the next day where he had no choice but to operate on her and remove it. She then recovered and seemed to be fine. But I put one of my other cats inside her room shortly thereafter and she contracted F.I. P. Shortly thereafter I lost her. One of the sadder moments of my life...We have high hopes but they don't always work out...I never forget her and she is buried right outside the window where she loved to lay and look out. Our beloved 'friends' always stay with us.